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The calm heart of the lake, the waves rise instantly, Mu Tianye takes a deep breath.

"go to bed."

A woman who was shrunk in his arms did not realize that a small movement had caused the man to sway, but his heart was happy, and he couldn’t help but raise his face and gently kiss him on his neck.

"Goodnight husband."

If you just said that, just put a small flame in his heart, this light bite has already made the flame into a prairie.

The man put the arm on her back and tightened it, and her whole body was attached to him.

Through the thin single, you can still feel the familiar softness and undulation.

When he touched his hand, he got in from the shirt she picked up and slammed through her back. The girl's skin was like silk, but at the moment he was pulled out of his pleats.

He was a little bit painful and couldn’t say how comfortable he was. Ning Xiaofei couldn’t help but whisper, the quiet ward, the slight voice rang in his ear, he was really heard, such as the bee The horn of the moment makes him feel tidal.

Side face, lips rubbed over her cheeks, men caught the road in the dark to capture her cool lips, stunned, arrogantly entangled.

One hand pressed against her back and the other hand circled, sliding her hair against her small head so that she could kiss her deeper.

For fear that he was involved in the wound, Ning Xiaofei held his arm and tried to cater to his kiss. The right hand did not forget to stretch over to help him hold the quilt, lest the gauze at his wound be rubbed.

Of course, this situation has not been persisted for a long time. The man's palm has already been disturbed from the back. When climbing the peak, her arm is weak and soft, and where can the quilt be supported?

The powerful plunder took her air and reason, and the heart in the chest was already eager to jump like a drum. The falling palm touched his gauze covered with wounds. Ning Xiaofei was busy moving his hand away and was immediately burnt the whole arm. They are all rigid sculptures.

When she returned to God and wanted to move away, the man's palm had covered her little hand.

"Wife, help me!"

He gasped and bit her earlobe, his voice hoarse, but **** and confused.

This is his first time, so call her.

The four words will burn Ning Xiaofei’s heart.

Despite her shame, she still had the courage to stretch her hands and pinch the waistband of his sick suit.

A man can do nothing for her, and of course she can do anything for him.

As long as he is happy!

......

I fled to the bathroom and cleaned my hands. Ning Xiaofei’s small face touched the black back to the side of Mutianye bed. Because she had just washed her hands, her hands were still cold and could not touch him, just gently put the hot face on the face. On his side ribs.

The man's heartbeat is still very anxious, and it really rings in her ear.

Stretching her arms and holding her cold palms on her chest, Mu Tianye gasped and spoke.

"You are mine. You won't let any man touch it in the future, and you won't be close to any man."

He is as arrogant as ever, and Ning Xiaofei raises his lips in the dark.

"how about you?"

The man took a deep breath and held her together with both arms.

"I am also yours."

In the heart, full of happiness and satisfaction.

Ning Xiaofei smashed his face in the neck of a man's smooth, and declared that sovereignty would stretch his arms and hold his neck.

"Then you have to be like me, don't let any woman touch you, and you won't be close to other women."